Chapter 908: Xiao Ming gets married
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Mu Zi picked up his crow and returned to his car.
In an exclamatory tone, she told Murong Cheng what she had seen and heard today.
After listening to this, Murong Cheng asked her: "Are you envious of people wanting to get married, or are you envious of people who can't close their legs?" ”
Mu Zi slammed a fist on his chest.
"Can you speak seriously?!" She glared angrily, "I'm talking about Xu Shihan!" Your ex-girlfriend is about to marry Mu Zening! ”
Murong Cheng closed his eyes, adjusted the seat of the car and leaned back, "I have amnesia, I don't remember having an ex-girlfriend." ”
"Scoundrel!" Mu Zi scolded.
After scolding, looking at his foolish appearance, I wanted to laugh again.
Mu Zi leaned on top of him and whispered close to his ear: "When will I recover my memory, let's get married?" ”
Murong Cheng's eyes opened suddenly, and he looked at her fixedly: "Now? ”
Mu Zi's head rested on his shoulder, and he closed his eyes comfortably: "Don't you remember Xu Shihan?" ”
Murong Cheng hugged her waist tightly and said in a low voice: "Well, I remembered it just now, it seems that there is such an ex-girlfriend." ”
"Oh." Mu Zi leaned on him and responded softly.
Murong Cheng asked: "I have recovered my memory, now go and get married?" ”
Mu Zi still closed her eyes, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and she held back a smile: "I have amnesia, I don't remember saying this." ”
Murong Cheng was stunned, then turned over and pressed Mu Zi under him, bit her neck, and slurped hard.
Mu Zi giggled.
Murong Cheng gritted his teeth: "Either get married, or you can't close your legs, which one do you choose?!" ”
Mu Zi laughed: "I choose amnesia!" ”
"Mu Zi!" Murong Cheng Qi knotted.
……
Fun is fun, and marriage should indeed be on the agenda.
There's no need to be in a hurry, anyway, the two live together now, and it makes no difference whether they get married or not, but life after marriage can still be looked forward to.
For example, where to go on a honeymoon, where to settle down after marriage, when to have children, how many children to have......
Just thinking about it makes me feel extraordinarily sweet.
The scorching sun of July seems to be a good time for marriage, after Mu Zening's wedding date was set, Qu Mingjun's marriage news came immediately, and the day was earlier than Mu Zening, just this Saturday.
The woman chartered the largest and most luxurious hotel in Qingjiang City, and the fleet of luxury cars on the wedding day was vast and eye-popping.
Jiang Ci asked Qu Mingjun: "Isn't your girlfriend the front desk in your company?" ”
Qu Mingjun's legs trembled: "That's right......"
Jiang Ci felt incomprehensible: "The family is so rich, and you still have to come out to be a front desk girl with 3,000 yuan a month?" ”
Qu Mingjun is still trembling: "She said that this kind of life is more fulfilling......"
Jiang Ci patted him on the shoulder: "By the way, I wish you a happy marriage." ”
Qu Mingjun was about to cry: "Cousin, you must help me later!" ”
"Got it!" Jiang Ci lifted the wine bottle beside him and shook the liquid inside, "I have prepared it for you a long time ago, it is full of mineral water, you can drink it with confidence!" ”
At this time, Mu Zi opened the door and came in, urging: "Xiao Ming, are you okay?" The wedding is about to begin! ”
Today, Mu Zi specially came over to help the man.
Seeing Qu Mingjun's sweat on his head, she couldn't help laughing: "Don't you have to take a shower before you can go out!" ”
"That's good, that's good......" Qu Mingjun took out a tissue and wiped his sweat, took a final look in the mirror, took a deep breath, and walked out of the room.
Mu Zi took out a bottle of spray from her bag and sprayed it on Qu Mingjun's body.
"Sweat off, haha! lest you smoke the bride! ”
The hall outside was already full of guests, and the sound of music and human voices mixed together, boiling and lively, very festive.
Mu Zi's mood also rejoiced with the atmosphere.
Jiang Ci teased her: "It's not that you've never been married, what are you excited about." ”
If someone else said this, Mu Zi would probably turn her face on the spot, but her best friend always held the gold medal for avoiding death, and Mu Zi didn't care about her.
"Look! The bride is here! ”
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